Swing: Playboy

She left without looking back.

Her stomach lurched. "Leo. Stop."

"Do you feel it?" he asked from somewhere behind her. "The loss of control?" playboy swing

"No. You're the one who wanted to see the real me." He leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "This is it. This is the playboy swing. Every girl who lasts more than a month gets a ride." She left without looking back

"I'm going to be sick," she said.